Wushuang Wushuang Swordsman

Chapter 1
Eastern Song Dynasty, Ganzhou, on the sixth day of the lunar new year, Awakening of Insects.

On a Gobi Desert where only a few weeds grow, the wind blows and the dust is blowing...

There is a dilapidated thatched cottage inn. Outside the thatched cottage, in the shadow of the earth slope, there are more than a dozen swordsmen with messy hair, dirty faces, and thin bodies.

Although the swordsmen seemed to be generally down and out, they were still clearly divided into two groups, one group was barefoot, and the other group wore shoes and straw sandals.

Li Xuange was standing barefoot in the middle of the two groups of swordsmen. He was holding a knife in his hand. Blood was dripping on the knife. There were people lying under the knife, dead people.

He was vomiting right now, and he vomited out all the steamed buns he had eaten at noon.

Next to him was a man with a fairly clean face, a short bun, and a hairpin that could be tied up. He was wearing a coarse cloth, at least not shirtless, and most importantly, he was wearing a pair of cloth shoes.

This man's name is Ouyang Feng, and he comes from White Camel Mountain. Every swordsman here depends on him for his life, because only this man can find clients in this place where nothing shit happens, and hire a group of down-and-out swordsmen like them.

Ouyang Feng looked at Li Xuange, and smiled meaningfully, "Stop throwing up, throw up all the lunch, it will be hard at night, because I won't treat you to dinner at night."

This was the first time for Li Xuange to kill someone, and it was also the first time he had such a strong reaction. He didn't feel relieved until he vomited out all the contents in his stomach.

Ouyang Feng pointed to the corpse on the ground, and said: "Now, his knife and shoes are yours, and most importantly, his life is yours too."

Li Xuange recalled that just now, there was a swordsman wearing shoes who wanted to stand out in the crowd, and picked himself who had neither shoes nor a knife.

Then his saber fell into Li Xuange's hands, and his life was entrusted to Li Xuange's sword.

Li Xuange was originally not from this world. Before time travel, he was a rich second generation. His family was quite wealthy, but he didn't like Xiangche beauty.

His only hobby is martial arts, especially swordsmanship!
I have been practicing traditional swordsmanship since I was a child, but later I found that this thing is not suitable for actual combat, so I worshiped some masters, learned a lot of practical swordsmanship, and also learned Miao Dao techniques.

Afterwards, he studied in Germany and got acquainted with the retro western HEMA. He was very interested. He learned the Fiore long sword system and swift sword from Western European masters, and won the international swordfish competition championship.

After becoming famous in the circle, he also went to Japan to learn and exchange with the ancient school of swordsmanship. In just one year, he obtained the Yinliu's exemption and announced his graduation.

His mentor once said that if he was lucky enough to be born in the Warring States Period, he would definitely become a generation of sword masters.

It can be said that he himself has integrated the three major swordsmanship systems of China, Europe, and Japan. In that era, he was an out-and-out swordsmanship master, and he was also a person who loved swords like an idiot.

But that era is no longer the era of swordsmen...

Until one day, when he saw someone drowning, he took off his clothes and trousers and went into the river to rescue someone. An accident happened, his feet cramped, and he was already here when he woke up.

He came here with only one pair of underpants on, that's right, he was wearing them, not his soul.

On this damned Gobi Desert, it was extremely hot during the day and extremely cold at night. Li Xuange only had one pair of underpants, and he suffered from hunger for three days and freezing for two nights, until he met Ouyang Feng when he wandered here.

When he said that he was Ouyang Feng from White Camel Mountain in a dark intermediary tone, Li Xuange was shocked.

Ouyang Feng's eyesight seemed to be very good, and he could tell at a glance that Li Xuange possessed kung fu and was not an ordinary person, so he asked him if he would like to become a swordsman with him.

Faced with the temptation of a few buns, Li Xuange nodded and agreed, becoming a swordsman who has no knife, shoes, or clothes, but only pants.

Even so, facing the provocation of the scrawny swordsman wearing shoes here, even with his bare hands, he could successfully fight back.

At this moment, Li Xuange looked at the corpse under his feet, and after listening to Ouyang Feng's joking words, he squatted down and took off the dead man's clothes, pants, and the pair of straw sandals.

Killing a man, he managed to make himself a shoe-wearing swordsman.

But Ouyang Feng said that the price difference between a swordsman with shoes and a swordsman without shoes is at least double.

He looked at the corpse with only one pair of underpants on the ground, and before he could completely calm down, a light curtain popped up in front of him.

"Host: Li Xuange

Talent: Eternal longevity (will age normally, rejuvenate after eighty)
Repair: none
Skills: none
Martial Arts: Basic Swordsmanship (Dacheng)
Mysterious Art Points: 1 (If you win a duel in a fair or disadvantaged situation, you can get Mysterious Art Points)
Bind the system for the first time, and give the introductory mental method "Hunyuan Gong""

Li Xuange was secretly surprised: "This is the system? I just killed a person and it was considered a duel, so I was rewarded with a little mystery point? What's the use of that?"

Seeing him in a daze, Ouyang Feng thought he wanted to dispose of the corpse, and said impatiently: "There is no need to bury the corpse. At night, the wild dogs will clean it up. If you bury it, they will dig the hole again."

Li Xuange temporarily put away the system panel, looked at the person in front of him, and didn't know how to describe it.

The two of them sat back in the thatched hut. No matter whether they were wearing shoes or barefoot, none of the swordsmen dared to look directly at him now.

Ouyang Feng talked a lot, looked Li Xuange up and down, smiled and said: "I have been in this business for a long time, and I have seen many most down-and-out swordsmen, and only one can get out of here."

He looked at the end of the Gobi Desert, "That man is Hong Qi, his sword is very fast, and he killed the most vicious, brutal and fastest horse bandit here.

He was so stupid that he killed a swordsman in Taiwei's mansion for a woman's eggs. He broke a finger and almost died. I hope you are not as stupid as him. "

Li Xuange asked: "Then why did he leave?"

Ouyang Feng replied: "Everyone has his own aspirations."

Li Xuange smiled, "I guess, I must not be able to bear such a mean guy like you."

He already knew what story the environment he was in corresponded to, East Evil and West Poison, classic Wong Kar Wai movies.

Ouyang Feng said in dissatisfaction: "If I were to treat my kind benefactor, at least on the surface, I would respect him very much."

Li Xuange said indifferently: "You are a businessman, you are thinking about profit, and the two momos are investment."

When Ouyang Feng saw that Li Xuange couldn't speak up, he rolled his eyes and said, "There will be guests coming in the evening. When he sees the corpse on the ground, he will definitely choose you."

"What is the mission? Killing horse bandits?"

"If I help you with this kind of task, I will kill you. Although I can exchange your life for money, my bottom line is not that far.

You are all a bunch of desolate scum, wandering the rivers and lakes, you haven't even mastered the basics of internal skills, so you can only accept some simple tasks. "

Li Xuange thought to himself: "If Wang Jiawei's East Evil and West Poison can finally be matched with Jin Yong's The Condor Shooting Trilogy, then this Ouyang Feng in front of him is definitely a master.

Although I am proud of being unparalleled in swordsmanship in modern times, how can I be compared with swordsmen in the martial arts world?

I don't know if there is a way to learn the legendary inner strength. Only in this way can I gain a foothold in this dangerous world. By the way, don't I still have a system? ! "

Ouyang Feng said: "The store run by this customer has the same source of goods as the store next door, and the sales target is the same, the competition got angry, and we agreed to fight for life and death.

But he was very scared and couldn't save face, so he had to find someone pretending to be his relative to fight this life-and-death duel. I evaluated that his opponent could not be a master of internal skills.

For you, just right, don't miss the opportunity. "

Li Xuange asked indifferently, "Where is the duel location?"

"It's not far from here, what's it called... Oh yes, Shuangqi Town!"

(End of this chapter)